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Jun 29
Crickets sound in night
The hum of faraway cars
Greets my windowsill

Lanterns give off light
That blocks the sky full of stars
Some street cats quarrel

The air feels too tight
The hour like metal bars
Night too hot and still

Can't sleep 'cause I'm ill
Decembre
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Decembre  19/F
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